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Massive dumplings, one bite and the fragrance overflows, grease running in every direction, one dumpling after another entered Lin Tian's stomach, the more he ate, the more exhilarated he became!
Mid-meal, his mother-in-law inquired, "Lin Tian, how's my son He Dong doing at your place? You're back this time, why didn't you bring He Dong with you? My eldest son has never been away from home; this is his first trip out, and I'm quite worried."
Lin Tian was taken aback, thinking to himself: He Dong is living it up right now, spending his days with Meng Ke'er, rolling in money and women, much happier than you guys.
But he couldn't say these things to his in-laws—if they knew, it might kill them.
He said, "He Dong has been arranged by me in a film and television company, working with a brother of mine, negotiated a few deals, and has helped me earn a good deal of money. Rest assured, He Dong has the ability. Give me some time, and I will definitely train him into a talent!"